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What am I if not a longing soul Knowing where there's life, fire, worship, lust and I may not have any of It You see, I am in what all too few know but many should learn, that which is called a brain reboot It means the grestest joy of the world simply can't be had by me for a spell "It's Ok," I tell mysrlf. "Your time shall come" and then I realize It already did
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
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What am I if not a longing soul Knowing where there's life, fire, worship, lust and I may not have any of It You see, I am in what all too few know but many should learn, that which is called a brain reboot It means the grestest joy of the world simply can't be had by me for a spell "It's Ok," I tell mysrlf. "Your time shall come" and then I realize It already did
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
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